Lust of a Dragon
My long ringlets fell down my back, blowing in the wind as the siren dragged me higher into the air.
"Let me go, motherfucker," I grunted, the air struggling to leave my lungs.
The siren cawed loudly as if she found me funny, but nothing about her voice was remotely human. The talons cut deeper into my chest, a whine bubbling out of my throat as I gripped my sword, swinging it up and slicing right through her wing.
Her milky eyes went wide with shock, and she wailed. We plummeted back onto the deck with a hard thud. Agony speared up my spine, cutlass still tight in my fist, but I crawled over to the wounded creature.
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